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9. sated.

I didn’t think to take a picture before we ate, so all you get to see is the damage. This was what was left after an afternoon of tacos and beer with friends I don’t get to see often enough, all in Clumberkim’s kitchen (which I don’t get to cook in often enough). I suppose it’s possible that I could have had a better afterno0n, but at the moment, I’m not sure what that would entail. Thanks, y’all.